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armani jordan - level x [bruce li version] lyrics

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[thakingali]
versace versace she f+ck wit armani
she wanna meet ali and ride like a trolley
we don’t f+ck with molly won’t take up that hobby
lil cali b+tch i gave her wood her name holly
flex on these n+ggas her boyfriend was salty
he found out i hit her now he wanna pop me
get hit wit a tommy we hiding his body
i be making plays no football
shawty wanna ride d+ck told her its a foot tall
young n+gga high as a rocket n+gga lift off
hating ass n+gga don’t care that he p+ssed off
big glock n+gga talking down then he get got
wrist watch looking like water n+gga drip drop
pull up to your daughter house bet that b+tch l!ck c+ck
cooking in the kitchеn run up n+gga get rocked
uh, i do not f+ck with thesе b+tches
you coming over throw them guts with the quickness
don’t love that b+tch but way we f+ck is so wicked
i’m swimming like i just got dunked in pacific
i mob in yo city, i mob in yo city
i’m trippin off gas they like ali is crispy
i move wit my soldiers they always be with me
don’t sell me no huff cuz b+tch i only smoke sticky
i’m the realest in the city
how many b+tches like 50
b+tch i’m the one like i’m smitty
thinks it’s giving nitty gritty
her head in my pants she get icky
she go both ways we minajin like nicki
she mad she get no response cuz i’m busy
she get so wet she drip out of them vickies
and when she wanna neck she say daddy come get me
i’m living so dangerous, he keep hating he live in a trailer
get your b+tch cuz she steady complaining
i don’t know why i let her in my sp+ceship
it’s prolly cuz she begging to taste d+ck
told me she can give head till she brainless
he want smoke well that boy bouta face clips
grab the tommy i’m leaving him face less, ay
(welooovearmanniiiii)

[armani jordan]
[intro]
(inaudible mumbling)
come wit that water that fall
i got a b+tch wit that bomb
shorty got two vietnams
max out my sh+t on vutton
whip out that batman beyond
i got a b+tch from iran
let shorty carry my dog
nicki just wanna minaj
all of this yves laurent
went from pg to the box
look like i’m trappin in fraunce
i got a b+tch from the bronx
i got b+tch from the bricks
look like she play for the knicks
extendo clip drip on my hip
the prettiest b+tch on my d+ck
they wasn’t ready for this
reaper don’t warn when she kiss
shoot a p+ssy n+gga don’t miss

[verse 2]
shout out exo kaiser
i heard he was big out in russia
the same wit this b+tch that i’m f+ckin
the b+tch that i’m f+cking got 5 or 6 brothers
she know i’m a dog and she know she can’t trust me
p+ssy ass n+gga come catch me in public
beat down the block like i’m working construction
p+ssy ass n+gga gotta crawl through the rummage
she suck my d+ck in the back of the function
until a n+gga can’t function
awww nah
i had to raw dog
with a sawed off
just to nod off
getting topped off
i’m a top dog
with a llc
and a dot com
and the opp block
getting knocked off
on the cop car
playing hopscotch
f+ck the blue bloods
with a red glock
versace (versace)
versace (versace)
versace (versace)
versace (versace)
its like zero chance of them finding the body
versace my neck
got the snake on my shotty
im rich wit the rod
like im moses
im boxing
im so antisocial
you counting your problems
im counting my money
and b+tches
and bodies
get the f+ck off my phone
while them
benjamins calling
(b+tch!!!!!)
or when them b+tches is calling
i got no love for a p+ssy imposter
i checked my phone
got a million in offers
told all you n+ggas go pick out your coffin
i’m bout to lock that sh+t in like a rasta
im wit the k!llers
and dealers and robbers
eat in the kitchen like im in the mafia
tony montana front row at the opera
(yup)
holes in his shirt like he model the yeezy collection
(yeezy yeezy yeezy yeezy yeezy)
your b+tch in the back and she sucking erections
my whole flow is a viral infection
i said i’m king p+ssy n+gga come test it
my first album a murder confession



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